She practically calledyou a slut, and since SOMEONE wouldn't step in to defend you, I felt theneed to do it myself."I turned to Mike who began to stum...le over his words, "I wanted to! Iwas just surprised because... because... because she showed me a pictureof who you were with and it threw me off. She didn't recognize theother guy, but I couldn't forget him."Oh god, another picture. I guess I couldn't blame him for being shockedabout his 'girlfriend' or whatever we were to each other going. She was hot and had it going on, but she wasn't the best blowjob giver around. She lacked rhythm and was occasionally teethy and almost lazy. I could tell I was the first to receive fellatio from her and i always trying to get her more enthused, but we would just end up fucking anyway. When we fucked, I usually had to do a lot of the work but it was great finishing on her d cups. Sometimes we got out her pink dildo to make things more fun. The weird thing is, her mom gave her the dildo and they. Kyle said: "OK Benjamin, here's what we are going to do; you are going to fuck Steve and I am simultaneously going to fuck you, but you and I are going to coordinate our stroke lengths and thrusts to a rhythm which I will set. There is no rush; this is to be a long, slow fuck in which you and I will build up the tension gradually to a climax which will end in a simultaneous orgasm as we shoot our loads." Benjamin, this is to be a fuck with long, powerful strokes which will build up the erotic. But instead, she lays upon him. An observer would likely find it extremely bizarre that a couple would be cuddling in deep, wet snow. To the loving duo, however, there is nothing more natural. ***** Bent over the bed, her fists clutch at the sheets as he fills her again and again from behind. He makes love to her slowly, his hands under her, using her chest as leverage for each deep thrust. The most intimate connection thrills them both and creates a ball of loving energy around them, energy.